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Amazon Rainforest

Judson_Kaique
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Blue is the color of the sunny sky. Long life, Mother Earth, long life to the animals. Green and brown are like periods of drought and rebirth propagated by the rain. The forest is not sweet like grains of sugar scattered on the ground. Fierce is the hunter who inhabits these lands, lurking in a tree, using it as a springboard to jump into the water. He doesn't just want to live, he wants his sustenance, his daily prey. A jaguar ambushes you, preying on an alligator bigger than itself. Wildlife

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readsOnTheTrain

I like how you keep coming back to the fierceness. Most people romanticize the jungle, but you're not.

I like how you keep coming back to the fierceness. Most people romanticize the jungle, but you're not.

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Blue is the color of the sunny sky. Long life, Mother Earth, long life to the animals.

Green and brown are like periods of drought and rebirth propagated by the rain.

The forest is not sweet like grains of sugar scattered on the ground.

Fierce is the hunter who inhabits these lands, lurking in a tree, using it as a springboard to jump into the water.

He doesn't just want to live, he wants his sustenance, his daily prey.

A jaguar ambushes you, preying on an alligator bigger than itself.

Wildlife is hostile.

Green and brown are like periods of drought and rebirth propagated by the rain.

We see it with hostility, a born hunter. It climbs, swims, and pursues.

He doesn't just want to live, he wants his sustenance, his daily prey.

A jaguar ambushes you, it takes you far away.

Amazon Rainforest - Judson Kaique 27-07-2026

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  • MelanieOdum

    Is there anything in the rainforest you'd want to experience firsthand, or does the fierceness push you away?

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  • theointhebackrow

    The repetition works here. Feels like you're circling back to the same hard truth.

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  • PaulaOkonkwo

    Wildlife is hostile 🐆 yeah, exactly

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  • samReads2

    When you describe the colors as droughts and rebirth, what made you connect them that way?

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  • nodding_along

    You captured something true about how beautiful things can still be hostile.

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  • gwen64

    The jaguar detail is brutal and real. That's the piece that gets me.

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  • readsOnTheTrain

    I like how you keep coming back to the fierceness. Most people romanticize the jungle, but you're not.

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  • benfromnights

    Have you been to the Amazon, or is this more imagination based on what you've read or seen?

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